Prove of love

Adrien Agreste

POV Marinette:

Everything started when I was 20 years old. It's already the first day at university. I was scared to spend my years alone without a friend. Everyone who I know left, even my best friend Alya who traveled to London to finish her studies, even Nino went there with her.

No one stay here, except Luka who I met him days ago in the inscription day to the university. ok this meeting is due to my legendary clumsiness, I bumped into him but he was so kind to catch me.

I was happy that I known him, at least I won't feel lonely but not what we plan for it happen always, life hide many things for us, it can be better or worst than what we planned for, I will hope that we are in the same class.

I wake up early, I got a quick shower and I have changed to a short white skirt, a blue tank and dark blue danica shoes. A bit of eyeliner, pink gloss and I let my hair down and I'm already late.

I got my car keys and drove to the university. I parked my car in the university parking and I run to the courtyard, my lucky day, I found Luka and run to join him

Luka (while giggling): good morning, always early?

Marinette: shut up, be happy I'm here, so I'm with you in the same class?

Luka: you will be disappointed but we aren't.

Marinette: I hate to stay alone in the class come on

I'm really cursed, why this should happen to me, I checked the list of classes but I was interrupted by Luka

Luka: wow you are with my best friend

Marinette: your best friend? Who?

Luka: Adrien, Adrien Agreste, he is my best friend

Marinette: I don't know him.

Luka: he had the worst three years of his life; he was in London to finish the high school.

Marinette: why? What happened?

I held Luka's hand and we walked to the bench and take a seat. I thought I was late, but I forgot that in the first day we start at 10 am and it's 8:30 am.

Marinette: so, tell me if you want.

Luka: his parents, Gabriel and Emily Agreste are the best stylist of France and they are known in all over the world, and their son was a model for them for a year

Marinette: wait a min, Gabriel? Oh my god my favorite stylist and I will study with his son? Yessss

Luka: I see you are happy, he is cool and friendly

Marinette: we will talk about that later, tell me the rest of his story

Luka: alright, but keep it a secret

Marinette: even if you know me for just one month, this doesn't mean you shouldn't trust me Lukach

Luka: Lukach, seriously smurf?

Marinette: shit he called me smurt, finish the story or I kill you.

Luka: scary smurf, fine. It was Adrien's 17th birthday, so his parents decided to order a birthday cake. His parents ride the car and went to the store to get the cake and when they were driving home, it was rainy. Gabriel was driving slowly, but a drunk van driver crashed them causing the death of all of them. Since then, all the property of Gabriel and Emily went to Adrien Agreste, the only heir for the billions of moneys, the cars and the mansion he lives in

Marinette: poor Adrien, so he lives with his girlfriend maybe in his mansion

Luka: no, he lives alone. A lot of girls tried to be with him, faking their love for him, but it was for what he has, his fortune and not for who he is. I never had a friend like him, generous, awesome, friendly, selfless. He has a heart of gold.

Marinette: he had suffered a lot, I hope that one day, he got the girl who really deserve him

Luka: I hope so

We were talking about Adrien Agreste, about his life, his studies, and everything about him but I felt a pain in my chest causing some coughs. I put my hand on my chest and I coughs for at least 15 second then I got fine again. Luka was worried, handing me a bottle of water

Luka: take this, but are you ok?

Marinette: yes, I'm fine, it's some dust maybe

Luka: take care of yourself smurt

Marinette: Lukach, shut the fuck up.

It's already 10am, mean class time. I kissed Luka's cheek and each left to his class. My class contain only 12 students.

I found that all seats are taken except the seat in the 4th table was free. I went there and I found a blond boy with electric green emerald eyes. His hair is messy, he is toned, I can see his arms muscles and the form of his abs through his tight black dress shirt. I was shy to ask him if i can sit next to him, so all what I did is walking to the 5th table but his voice stopped me

Adrien: you can sit next to me if I want, I come late too and I found all the places taken

Marinette: O... Ok

I was embarrassed when I stuttered, it was a simple ok and I needed miracles to say it. His smile doesn't leave his face.

I was looking around, maybe to find Adrien who Luka talked about him one hour ago but I forgot that I don't know even what he looks like

Adrien: are you looking for someone?

Marinette: not exactly, so are you new here?

Adrien: yes, I was in London for three years. Sorry I didn't introduce myself, I'm ...

Marinette: you are Adrien Agreste, right?

Adrien: wow, did you know me by the modeling stuff? By the way I stopped modeling for three years.

Marinette: no, it was Luka, he said you are his best friend.

Adrien (while laughing): Bisman already started his craps

Marinette: Bisman?

Adrien: I call Luka Bisman, it's a name of Indian origin, but I like calling him Bisman, it's better than Lucky Luke, right?

Marinette: lucky Luke the cowboy?

Adrien: exactly

Adrian laughed and his laugh was really contagious, I laughed with him at these funny names. I asked myself if we became friends, what will he call me? I hope it's not a funny name but since this boy is in my class, I will never get bored, I liked his company, and for the first time in my life, I was thankful that I was late in class and had a seat in the latest table with Adrien

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hello dear readers,

i have started in parallel an adrinette story "destiny"

I hope you like it